[color=purple][b]Veronica Vivant Velasquez de Flaga[/b][/color]

[color=fff200]"So, woman, is it you who have summoned me? Or is there another Magus hiding in this room somewhere?"[/color]

A woman. A woman had answered her call. From all the heroes of all the legends, she had summoned a woman, though which woman it was and from which legend was unknown to her. A beautiful woman, of golden hair and golden eyes. There was no heroes that comes to mind immediately from that description. Her parameters was acceptable, but surely a Servant that she, Veronica, had summoned would be grand and powerful in other ways.

[color=8882be]"..I understand..." [/color]Veronica puffed up and stood to her full height.[color=8882be] "I understand what you are thinking. You are thinking,[i]'Surely this resplendent, most beautiful and intelligent master could not have been the one to summon me'[/i]. However, that is not true. For I, Veronica Vivant Velasquez de Flaga, the most beautiful, talented, and most amazing mage in this war is the one who had summoned you! OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO~!!"[/color]

Calming herself down slightly, but still wearing that proud look upon her face, she swept her arm in a grand gesture. [color=8493ca]"Now, Servant! Tell me of your Class and Name! Tell me of your legends that we may claim Victory and the Grail!"[/color]
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[b][color=ed1c24]Saber[/color][/b]

 [color=6ecff6]“Very well, Saber. During the night we can choose to battle, but during the day I would rather keep fighting to a minimum. We magi are people of the night. Fighting during the day isn’t really our specialty.  But I assure you that your battle can begin soon. During the night, I leave the choices of battle to you. Decide how to fight on your own and I will support you to the best of my ability.” [/color]

[color=7ea7d8]"Understood, Master. I shall stay my blade, until such a time it is needed."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]“You may raise your head. I accept you as my Servant in this war, Saber. I suppose that means our pact is made. Together we shall find victory, mark my words,”[/color]

Balyn raised her head, before finally standing up. [color=7ea7d8]"Thank you, Master."[/color]

Seeing as she wasn't really needed at the moment, Balyn dematerialized. Her master... Well, her master was no King Arthur, as King Arthur would just send Balyn off on a quest, with just his blessing on the matter. Then again, she had never served under a mage before. Her Master seemed like a proud young girl, though more pleasant and cheerful. 

However... Even knowing of Balyn's name, and her legend(hopefully), Master was content with letting Balyn act on her own. She could not tell whether it was naivety, or confidence that allowed her to do that. After all, Balyn was sure she wasn't famous for making the best of decisions. But, if that was her Master, her Liege decided, then it shall be so. May her decisions be correct, and her luck unfettered by the Sword she bears.

[color=6ecff6]“Though I may have some matters to attend to as a Magus, if you have any sort of questions feel free to speak with me.” [/color]

Balyn hesitated for a moment, before finally speaking. [color=7ea7d8]"Then Master, if I may be so rude, what is Master's wish? What is so important, that Master is willing to walk over the prayers of others to offer theirs to the Grail?"[/color]